Chapter 9: The Troublemaker

  Early in the morning, when Yi Chen stepped out of his training room feeling refreshed and invigorated, he was moved by the impending dissolution of his Four Symbols Cycle. Just then, Phil brought him some very unwelcome news: "Boss, Fabio has come to pay his respects to you."

  Yi Chen snorted: "Pay respects to me? It's more like paying respects to Feili, right? Alright then, Phil, go call out to Feili and tell her to get up, don't sleep in." Phil was stunned for a moment, standing rooted to the spot. Yi Chen rolled his eyes: "I've encountered some problems with my training, I need to rest for a bit, you go wake up Feili."

  Phil shook his head firmly and said, "No." Yī Chén snapped his fingers and shrugged helplessly, walking to the fourth floor of 'China City' to his own bedroom. He lightly knocked on the door and quickly said, "Fēi Lì treasure, it's me..." An icicle had already burst out of the door, and Yī Chén pointed at it, causing blue ice crystals to scatter everywhere. Fēi Lì stumbled out, dazed, and quickly threw herself into Yī Chén's arms: "Boss, it's you... Ah～～～, I'm so sleepy..."

  Yi Chen let out a sigh, ever since the two unlucky maids were frozen into ice sticks by Philia for disturbing her sleep, the boss of "China Town" fired all the servants. Later on, everyone found out that whenever Philia was sleeping or daydreaming while reading or listening to music, she would get furious at any slight disturbance, making it so that except for Yi Chen, no one dared to get too close to her.

  Yi Chen patted her face and coaxed her, saying: "Good girl, go wash your face. Hmm, that damned Fabio has arrived, saying he wants to pay his respects to me. I reckon he's actually here to pay his respects to you instead. Italian guy, huh..."

  Fiona's face changed, and she coldly snorted: "I'll take him down right now." Not caring that she was only wearing a thin nightgown, she was about to rush downstairs. Yi Chen caught her with one hand, grasping Fiona's ear and warning her: "Hmm, be good, just let him know you're mine and that's enough. Take him down? I'm afraid the entire city of London would turn against us, after all, he's a great god of wealth now. Let's go see what he wants."

  Fabio, resplendent in a tailcoat and carefully groomed, stood waiting in the reception hall on the second floor of Chinatown, holding a large bunch of Birds of Paradise. Phil led several burly black men who were entertaining the people he had brought with him; amber-coloured liquor flowed into their glasses, only to be sent down their throats soon after.

  Fiona was still wearing her usual silver jumpsuit. After being persuaded and warned by Yichun for half a day, she reluctantly suppressed the urge to turn Fabio and the flower in his hand into ice blocks with one punch. She quickly, almost snatching it from Fabio's hand, took the Bird of Paradise and casually tossed it to Chikov, who was standing next to her with a sly smile on his face. Chikov was taken aback, seemingly wanting to sniff the flower with his unwashed nose for several days. After thinking for a moment, he carelessly handed it over to Goll. Goll showed no interest in the fresh flowers and casually threw them behind him to a large black man. The robust man furrowed his brow as he looked at the fiery red Bird of Paradise in his hand, then spotted an empty white Cognac crystal bottle next to him and inserted the flower into it.

  Fabio looked at his carefully selected flowers, which had become a pitiful 'bouquet' in just five seconds, and smiled as if nothing was wrong. He came up to hug Yichen, who hugged him back with both hands, and the two men's faces lightly touched according to etiquette.

  Both sides sat down, with Fei Li directly sitting on Yi Chen's lap, as if she had no bones and was stuck in his arms. Yi Chen had recently developed a habit of taking out the jade pendant and gently rotating it between his fingers. After Ge Er gave Fabio a cup of wine and handed it to him, he lightly waved his hand and said: "Excuse me, Mr. Fabio, what brings you here so early in the morning?"

  Yi Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, but his sharp gaze was fixed on Fabio. If he really came for Feili, then this partner wouldn't be important anymore.

  Fabio looked around and said to him: "Dear Mr. Yi, how many subordinates do you have? Where is Mr. Cain? Why can't I see him?"

  Yi Chen's jade pendant mysteriously rotated twice in his hand, and Fabio's gaze at it suddenly became a bit dazed. Yi Chen subtly activated a thread of true yuan force that directly pierced through his mind: "Mr. Fabio, may I ask, why did you investigate my subordinate so thoroughly? Haha, what does it mean that you sent me a bouquet of heavenly birds early this morning? Is the phoenix in the fire your self-portrait?"

  Fabio's mental defense line was almost crushed at the moment when Yichen spoke out his first word, and he stuttered uncontrollably: "Oh, this, Mr. Yichen, I wanted to discuss some things with you alone, of course, for future cooperation partners, I need to put in more effort."

  Yi Chen smiled slightly without making a sound, and softly said "oh".

  Fabio shook his head, suddenly waking up, a bit surprised at his own loss of composure, and said to Yicun with a hint of embarrassment: "Mr. Yi, this... well, I came to London this time, apart from family matters, I also wanted..."

  Yi Chen patted Feili's head and said lightly, "Apart from the family business in Yin Wan Yue, you want to find an ally that is directly related to your own interests... Hmm, very interesting. Do you have some other considerations for your family? Or... Hehe, the second son of the Anzeti family. Really pitiful, a second son without inheritance rights."

  Fabio's pale face suddenly flushed slightly, fell silent, his fingers gently twirling the wine glass in his hand, seriously sizing up Yichun. Yichun looked at him, then glanced at his tense assistants beside him, and suddenly burst out laughing: "Mr. Fabio, you brought so many people to London, can it be that there are only a few trustworthy people by your side?"

  Fabio took a light sip of wine, the flush on his face slowly fading away. His mouth twitched a few times as he let out a sigh and said: "I won't hide it from you, all the social interactions that can gain status and power are Bafati's. What I can do is to run errands for my family outside, any possible offense to other powers or governments is mine. I've always been afraid that one day some powerful force will demand that my family hand me over and I'll be ruthlessly sacrificed."

  Yi Chen asked somewhat strangely: "So, your situation in the family is quite embarrassing. But why? Especially, why did you look for me and give me a reason."

  Fabio took a deep breath and said in a tone of bitter hatred: "I am not a child recognized by the family, I am the illegitimate son of that damned old Angetti. Ha ha, they brought me back to the family, raised me, probably just raising a dog. Bafati is different, his mother comes from a famous family in Rome, with 100% noble blood flowing through her veins, what about me? What am I? The product of the old man's sperm and my mother, a fallen high-class prostitute's egg, an illegitimate hybrid."

  Yi Chen looked at Fabio with a bit of sympathy, who was once invincible in the Wiggins' estate.

  Fabio seemed to have found a way to vent, his hands tightly grasping the natural crystal wine glass, which suddenly emitted a 'crackling' sound, causing Gorl to wrinkle his brow in concern. Fabio almost howled: "Do you know what that bastard Baffati said to me when I was ten years old? He said if old Ancetti had used a condom that night, I would have been flushed down the drain... That son of a bitch!" Then followed a string of elegant Italian greetings.

  His several senior assistants hurried over, gently patted his shoulder, and Fabio's red face suddenly returned to normal. He took a long deep breath and said to Yī Chén: "I'm sorry, I lost my composure, I really apologize..."

  Yi Chen was very satisfied with the result, it seemed that his "Soul Stirring Technique" had recovered to its previous level. The energy waves rippling from the jade pendant in his hand confused the opponent's vision, and then he used his true yuan force to directly pierce the opponent's brain, causing them to lose control of their mind and spit out all the secrets buried deep within their heart. Yi Chen had already begun to ponder whether or not he needed to use another trick on Jester.

  Fabio stared at Yichun, who patted Feili and motioned for her to sit on the armrest of the sofa beside him. He said seriously, "There's another reason why I was chosen as your candidate collaborator."

  Fabio licked his lips and said in a low voice, "Firstly, Russia has a big family that has dealings with you. Although I don't know what your cooperation agreement is, at least you have a good relationship with Fatahrio, an important figure in this Russian gang, right?"

  Yi Chen was shocked by the information about the Italian family and began to warn himself that he must be more careful in his future actions. He nodded and said, "Yes, Mr. Fattadio has intentions to invest in my business, so we have a certain degree of interaction, but it's just a general close relationship. Please continue."

  Fabio glanced at Yicun, his lips moved a few times, and his eyes expressed a sincere candor before continuing: "Secondly, after the death of Da Gou Xiong, three more bosses in London were taken out overnight. I'm afraid everyone knows it was you who did it."

  Yi Chen didn't say a word, calmly looking at her. Fabio continued to analyze: "The second point proves that you have very strong latent power, and I need this strength. The third is even simpler, the other bosses in London and throughout the UK will not dare to help me and offend the Angetti family, wholeheartedly supporting me. They will even actively sell me out in exchange for the Angetti family's friendship, what do you think?"

  Yi Chen didn't say anything idle and directly got to the point: "Then what benefits can I get?"

  Fabio said bluntly: "Help me grasp a certain family power, and let me finally take over the Angetti family... It's simple, as long as you and your allies on the Russian side say a few words to exert pressure, I don't need you to pay too much... You can be my brother."

  Yi Chen's eyes seemed to reveal a hint of sympathy, after all, he was just a poor man struggling to survive in the midst of great pressure and a treacherous environment. Fabio said it simply, as if Yi Chen only needed to say a word to let him take the position of family head, but heaven knew how much blood and rain they would have to go through first.

  Yi Chen didn't want to get involved in these disputes, whoever was the head of the Angetti family and what did it have to do with him? Anyway, the Angetti family would always need a partner in London, and Yi Chen had enough confidence to make himself the closest ally of the Angetti family. However, after seeing Yi Chen's long contemplation, Fabio's eyes revealed a desperate and hopeless expression, which made Yi Chen's heart slightly move, like ripples on the surface of crystal clear water.

  When I wasn't picked up by Master, at the foot of Mount Emei, I was like a dog stealing food to eat. Wasn't it also struggling desperately in the disaster that could happen at any time? At that time, Yī Chén seemed to be only four or five years old, and he didn't even know his exact age, nor did he know how he grew up until then.

  Is Fabio now also a dog struggling under the shadow of his cruel father and elder brother with a famous family background? Perhaps, it is because he has too much pressure that he is so arrogant in his daily life, desperately chasing after women, and rashly bringing hundreds of gunmen to negotiate with the local snakeheads.

  Yi Chen picked up a sharp paper cutter from the small table on his right, stretched out his own right hand, and lightly cut open a wound on his index finger. The bright red blood flowed out thread by thread, then he handed the small knife to Fabio.

  Fabio was overjoyed, quickly separating a long and deep wound on his right index finger, combining his wound with Yichen's wound. A drop of mixed blood fell onto the Nepalese handmade carpet, causing Phil to feel another pang of heartache.

  "Now, your blood has mine in it."

  Fabio continued: “Under the witness of Heavenly Father, we become brothers connected by blood.”

  "We will absolutely never betray each other."

  Fabio said gloomily: "We will face all the storms in the future together."

  Yi Chen withdrew his hand and gave a faint order: "Phil, prepare a good Italian banquet, we need to entertain our brother. Call Mr. Caine back, he should have met with several subordinates of the Fabio brothers. Well, everyone is gathering back now, there's no possibility of conflict happening. Inform Fattadio that I've formed an alliance with the Fabio brothers and ask for his opinion."

  "Then what do we need to do now, Mr Yi?" Fabio asked excitedly.

  "Dear, please calm down. Even if I help you with all my might, what can we do to the Angetti family? We need to accumulate power, accumulate power, understand? In short, it's money, money, money. With money, we have arms, with money, we have elite subordinates. With money, we can buy out important figures in your Angetti family. With money, we can gain support from other Italian families. Without money, you'll only be a dog for the rest of your life."

  Fabio suddenly realized: "So, what do you mean?"

  Yi Chen said faintly, "So, the business on the other side of Silver Bay, I think we should keep it from your family and make some extra deals. Maybe, because of the poor harvest, the price of opium over there has risen a bit, and the payment for purchasing and transporting goods will all go through your hands?"

  Fabio nodded viciously: "Yes, that Baffati guy is now currying favor with several noblewomen in Rome to gain some support for the council, where would he care about these things? As I said, all the dirty and hard work are mine."

  "Alright, so every year we can embezzle about $10 billion from your family. That's it, I'll take the $10 billion and Mr. Cain can train a small army with that amount. I'm thinking of registering a security company similar to Blackwater USA. Dear Fabio brothers, if you have trusted personnel, let them receive training from Mr. Cain."

  One of Fabio's senior assistants muttered: "We also have very good marksmen."

  Yi Chen said coldly, "Mr. Kane is the best shooter in the world, I have always believed this." Fabio's blaming gaze turned to that assistant, who hastily lowered his head, showing obedience to Fabio.

  "Alright then, Fabio brothers. If you don't take care of that wound on your hand, you might not live to see the day you become the head of the household. Remember, you can discuss with Mr. Chekhov how to embezzle your family's funds. He's a genius when it comes to corruption, fraud, and money laundering. You can negotiate with him."

  "By the way, let me formally introduce my assistants. Miss Feli, my lover, may become my wife in the future, and when I'm not around, she's in charge of everything. Phil and Mr. Goll, one is my driver, the other is my bartender, as well as my indoor and outdoor manager, of course, also the second-best shooter after Mr. Kane, but they are super boxers who have fought their way through the black market boxing rings of Western Europe without a match in three years, known as Black Devil and Black Ghost, I wonder if your assistants know these two nicknames."

  Satisfied with the shocked gaze of several Fabio's subordinates, Yichen continued to introduce: "Mr. Cain, the world's best shooter, perhaps modestly speaking, one of the world's best shooters. Mr. Chekhov, the world's top hacker, rogue, and swindler, will be your best partner. As for the last Jest..."

  "Consider this, I'm giving Jester a definition: 'A violent glutton who likes to throw punches, but isn't as strong as the Phil brothers, as fast as Phyllis, as clever as Chikov, or as good with guns as Cain. I think it's unnecessary, you'd better not provoke him.'"

  Fabio understood the meaning of Yichen, that is, Jester is a dangerous element. If not necessary, it's best not to deal with him. If there's something important, find Feili when Yichen is not around, and find Phil brothers when Feili is not around. As for Cain, he is only responsible for killing people, while Rascal Chikov, except when embezzling, is also best ignored at other times.

  Fabio, out of courtesy, was about to introduce his important confidants when a tall black man directly under Phil walked in and asked Yicun, "Boss, there's been an incident at the Manchester factory. The new union chairman, Ofei, has beaten someone severely and is now being held criminally. The workers are rioting, what should we do? The police over there think you'd better go handle it personally."

  Yi Chen closed his eyes and thought for a moment, then said directly to Fabio: "Mr. Chekhov and you go to your hotel now, be careful not to be seen by Chekhov. You two discuss carefully how to manipulate the amount of goods and the transfer issue, I will go deal with the factory's affairs. If something happens to the factory and it is shut down by the local government, it may not be beneficial to some of my plans."

  Fabio stood up, stretched out his right hand with a bandage and shook hands tightly with Yidun without saying anything, and took Chikov out directly. This time, his harvest was already enough to satisfy him. On the way back, he asked his assistants about Phil brothers' past glorious record, which made him more confident in Yidun. The two Phil brothers fought in the underground boxing ring for three years, with a total of 221 games, all of which were won by knockout, and no one was even able to cause them any harm. Three years ago, they suddenly disappeared, but were actually taken under Yidun's command.

  Yi Chen didn't waste any time, booking train tickets over the phone and bringing a group of trusted subordinates. Even Jester, who had been in seclusion, was pulled out without ceremony and told to guard the perimeter while the others headed to the train station. Kane arrived with seven subordinates five minutes after they did, and ten minutes after combining forces, the train departed.

  Yi Chen asked the black man who brought the news on his way to the train station, and it was said that someone had hurt Ouf's sister. As a result, Ouf beat him up in a frenzy and almost died in the hospital. The person who was beaten seemed to have some power, and the police detained Ouf. The other party filed an appeal, but Ouf indeed had many connections. Thousands of workers from Yi Chen's factory almost surrounded the police station...

  Yi Chen thought for a moment in the private room, and then ordered directly: "The Dark Council is strange. It seems that after creating certain conditions for Oufu, they will not pay attention to him until he reaches a critical point. Therefore, we must help Oufu with all our might in order to establish some subtle connection with them. These are all unnecessary words, and there's no need for me to explain. Kayne, you get off the car and take people to inquire about the other party's background and power. Phil and Gole take people to appease or suppress those workers. Feili, darling, and I will go to the police station to see if we can bail Oufu out."

  "Damn it, it's just a matter of hurting someone, what's the big deal? Can't we just pay some compensation and be done with it?"

  It wasn't until they got off the bus in Manchester that afternoon and heard an explanation from someone at the factory office that Yichen understood why the other party refused to give up. Ao had almost beaten the leader of the opposing group into a lifelong disability, and in fact, one part of that person was already disabled. In a fit of rage, Ao kicked the man's lower body after throwing him into the air...

  Everyone dispersed to take care of their tasks. Although the people in the office had already told them that the other party was a relative of a certain congressman, what Yichen wanted to ask was whether they still had a black background. In case they were forced to use some means to solve it in the end, it's better to investigate first. So, Kain directly took people to stroll around and ask questions. Although there were no familiar people in Manchester, grabbing a few small hooligans and beating them up could still get some information out of them.

  Yi Chen didn't care about offending people, now his territory is in London, the bosses in Manchester wouldn't dare to cause trouble in London, so he had nothing to worry about. As for the few people who came with him, they weren't afraid of what the other side could do to them, so being a bit arrogant wasn't a problem, the most important thing was to solve the matter as soon as possible.

  Yi Chen and Feili brought two subordinates of Cain, two blond giants with a height of over 190 cm and full of muscles, rented two taxis, and rushed to the police station where Ouf was detained under the leadership of the office director.

  Yi Chen directly found the police officer in charge of the case and said straightforwardly, "Sorry, I'm Mr. Ouf's boss, I've come to bail him out, what procedures do we need to go through?"

  The fat police officer, who was as big as a Ukrainian white pig, slowly took a sip of his coffee, looked up and down at Fei Li, ignored Yi Chen, and said casually: "This criminal is extremely evil and cannot be bailed out... Who is he? Just a worker, does he need to be bailed out? If he's innocent, the court will make a judgment later. You don't have to worry about it. This is a matter of law."

  Yi Chen placed his hands on his office desk, slowly bent down, and stared at the pig with eyes full of murderous intent. He said coldly: "British law does not have a clause that prohibits bail, so I'd like to ask, what's wrong with me bailing him out? Or do you think your power is greater than that of Parliament, which can veto my rightful request? Do I need to file a complaint against you at Scotland Yard, dear Officer Charlie?"

  With a light touch of her fingers on Charlie's badge, she pulled out her checkbook and said, "What's the bail? I don't have time to waste with you."

  Charlie seemed to be enraged, suddenly stood up and shouted loudly: "Sorry sir, Off's behavior is too cruel, can't be bailed." His voice was so loud that it startled everyone in the office, all of them turned around to take a look, even the door of their director's office was quietly opened a crack.

  Yi Chen gazed at him coldly, suppressing the urge to stab a sword into his head. Her words came out like ice pellets, one by one: "Then, please give me a reason why he can't be bailed."

  Charlie didn't bother to respond, instead sitting down and flipping through the files on his desk. Yi Chen sneered a few times, then led Fei Li and two subordinates directly to the police chief's office. Several male police officers tried to block their way, but were pushed aside by two burly men, stumbling backward several meters and almost knocking over a nearby office table. The police officers instinctively pulled out small revolvers and aimed at Yi Chen, who continued to advance with a cold smile, pushing away the hand of the officer in front of him who was trembling with tension, and entered the chief's office.

  He strode into the office of their chief, a grey-haired old man, and said coldly: "I know that bloody MP has been putting pressure on you, but I can tell you, I am an Honorary Knight of the British Empire, I have been knighted for life. Among my friends are several high-ranking officials in the London police system, perhaps even your superiors. And among my partners are several members of your House of Lords, so perhaps now you should consider my proposal to bail out Ofer?"

  The police chief initially looked at Yi Chen calmly, but after Yi Chen reported his series of names, he became visibly tense. He smiled somewhat awkwardly: "Mr., I..."

  Yi Chen didn't waste any words with him, and directly signed a ￡10,000 check, throwing it on his desk: "Three minutes, I want to see Mr. Ouf, otherwise I will complain to Scotland Yard and - my 'friends', I can list more than ten crimes of yours, and finally I can even buy a hitman to blow your brains out."

  The superintendent finally found an opportunity to strike back, and he forced a laugh: "Sir, you are threatening a policeman of the great British Empire."

  "Who's going to testify for you?" Yi Chen said with a sly smile, his voice low. "I can say right now that I'm going to hire someone to take care of this bitch, who's going to testify for you? Damn it, you're just a bitch, my status and position, I can sue you for slander anytime. Do you think the judges at the Supreme Court will believe me or you? If some strange injuries appear on Mr. Ouf, the chairman of our union, do you think the judges will believe you or me?"

  Yi Chen paused for a moment, then spoke quickly in a low voice: "Perhaps I should take the initiative to beat Mr. Ouf and leave him with some scars? Perhaps you've done something that would be of great interest to certain small-time journalists? Oh, dear prostitute, have you told me about doing something that violates the law? Perhaps that son of a bitch congressman gave you money earned by selling his wife's body?"

  The police chief stared in amazement as the dignified British gentleman's mouth poured out a string of beautiful words, almost causing him to have a heart attack. Who would have thought that among the noble, glorious and self-disciplined British gentlemen, there could be such a lovely person?

  "Looked at his watch for a moment: "A minute has passed, sir. This is your last chance... Don't make me angry. In your office, you won't find any evidence that I've done anything wrong. Perhaps I suggest to you, in the future, it's best if you install a camera in your office, so when you're harassing or molesting female police officers, it can be live-streamed to all of Manchester."

  "Faced with Easy's vicious words, the poor police chief reluctantly pressed the intercom button on his desk: 'Charlie, take Mr. Off, his boss bailed him out.'"

  Yi Chen nodded satisfactorily, adjusted her top, and regained her elegant expression. "Dear, I hope you remember that compared to my power, I can easily take you down, whether physically or mentally. I understand the pressure you're under from that congressman, and you have to do certain things. But if you think you can make me look bad in some way later on, you'll find out that's a mistake."

  "The lascivious and poisonous threat he made was: 'Pornographic videos are very popular now, if your son or daughter, or even your wife or mother appeared in some popular pornographic tapes, you would definitely not be happy. You and I can't play like that... Of course, please remember my identity, I am a knight of the British Empire, Sir would absolutely not say those words I just said.'"

  Yi Chen let out a few cold hums, regained his normal composure, and walked out. Behind him, the police chief muttered in a low voice: "Damn it, this devil, you, wait for it." But he also knew that he was indeed unable to do anything to Yi Chen, even if Yi Chen had ordered someone to shoot his black gun, as long as there was no evidence, in everyone's eyes, Yi Chen was still that glorious gentleman.

  With a bruised face, Ouf walked out of the police station's gate. Ouf showed a grateful expression and said: "Boss, thank you! Now, can you take me to a fellow worker's home? My sister is still there."

  Yi Chen nodded and asked him, "Don't need to go to the hospital, treat yourself first? I'll teach those police officers a lesson for their abuse of you." Ouf nodded repeatedly: "It's okay, it's okay, they're all external injuries, no internal injuries. What I'm worried about now is my sister, I'm afraid something will happen to her."

  Yi Chen grunted and took out his mobile phone to make a call to Phil and the others, telling them the address that Ou Fu had reported.

  As they drove to the factory district, Yi Chen asked him: "What's going on? The factory has been shut down for three days... Workers are rioting and striking, and some are even contacting workers from other factories to put pressure on the government... Mr. Ouf, your reputation is really impressive."

  Ouf shook his head slightly, looking somewhat distressed: "Sorry boss, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have been so impulsive. For this matter, I will definitely take responsibility. I'll immediately tell those workers not to cause trouble anymore. Since I've already come out, maybe I was a bit too heavy-handed. But those bastards, they actually harassed Orie on the street and wanted to rape her... damn it, damn it..." Ouf clenched his fists tightly.

  Yi Chen looked at him with a slightly pitiful gaze, and her mind began to wander: "Perhaps this loyal wolfman is easy to control. But since he's the dark council's valued candidate, if I recruit him, will it attract their hostility? ...No, maybe as long as I can give Ou Fu a high enough status, the Dark Council would be delighted to see that with my help, their Mr. Ou could become a socialite."

  The car stopped in front of the dormitory building of Yichun's current steel plant. Ouf hastily opened the door and rushed down, rushing to a unit on the upper floor. Several workers saw Ouf and exclaimed with surprise: "Ouf, you're back? Ouf? Ouf!"

  Yi Chen quickly caught up with Ouf, although Ouf was running, he was walking, and it seemed that he was walking very slowly. But a strange situation was that, without anyone noticing anything unusual, even Feili felt that there was nothing abnormal, the slow-walking Yi Chen arrived at the door on the fifth floor only five seconds after the frantically running Ouf.

  The door burst open and a middle-aged man with a rough but kind face exclaimed in surprise, "Owf, you're back? Oh, Liliya, call Olga over to take a look."

  Aof rushed in and hugged a young girl who was crying and running out of the room barefoot. The girl was no more than sixteen or seventeen years old, with a wolf-like hidden bloodline, but her body was slender, her face was pale and beautiful, and her brown long hair was very charming. Unfortunately, her eyes were too weak, and she seemed to be full of fear and distrust like a small rabbit. Only when she saw Aof did her eyes reveal complete trust and affection.

  Yi Chen walked over quietly and said in a low voice to Ouf, "So, I won't disturb you anymore. I'll help take care of everything for you, Mr. Ouf. You'd better discuss with your workers and resume work as soon as possible. Otherwise, it will be difficult for the government to intervene... Hmm, please."

  Yi Chen took Feili and walked out, no longer paying attention to this pair of alien siblings. After a while, all the necessary information had been transmitted back, that congressman's family was a traditional political family, so it had very strong power, of course, it also had some connections with certain underworld forces, but the extent of contamination was not deep.

  On the car, Yi Chen smiled slyly: "So, let's make a deal with this lovely MP... Hmm, is he his nephew? Good, we'll first invite a famous lawyer to talk to him and make him understand the consequences of this matter being known by The Sun newspaper. Of course, a medical fee still needs to be prepared, send him 2 million pounds first, but we can't just give out this money for nothing, Mr. Phil, maybe we'll need his help in the future, everything is up to you."

  Philip nodded in agreement and Yichen immediately took on the role of a absentee boss, taking Phil back to London overnight.

  Two days later, the matter was settled. The congressman seemed unwilling to make an enemy of Yichun and his nephew, and a private settlement satisfactory to both parties was reached. Everything ended perfectly. The only one who might have felt uncomfortable in this whole affair was probably the police chief who had been severely humiliated by Yichun. However, compared to others, he was a small fry, and no one would pay attention to him anymore.